“Sometime tomorrow, he thinks. Just whenever he decides to come back, I guess.” She appeared and sidled up close to him. “Why, are you uncomfortable with me alone?”
“Not in the least.” Th
e back light from the windows shone through her dress. She had no panties or bra on.
She bent, offering him a good view of her tits. “Good.” She laid a napkin in front of him on the table and walked off again.
Evan grinned and shifted in his seat. Glenda was his for the taking. So much for being jealous of Benjamin. Evan could have Glenda. He could take Glenda from Ben. If he wanted it badly enough, he could.
Something other than lust stirred inside Evan. He wasn’t sure what this new feeling was exactly, but it was there. Knowing he could have Glenda if he really wanted her had changed everything for him. This was something he had not counted on before venturing over for dinner.
Having set his hopes high that Ben and Glenda had heard him having a wild time with Jessica and Nina, and questioning him about it—perhaps showing a little jealousy—had been the wind beneath his wings.
Now that was gone. Either they had not heard, or didn’t care, or it didn’t affect either of them. Confusion riddled his mind and shriveled his lustful desire to take what Benjamin had.
Glenda cleared her throat as she came back to the dining table. She’d said something and he’d been so lost in thought that he had not heard it. She carried the carved roast and sat it on the table.
“That looks wonderful, Glenda. Did you make it?” In reality, his appetite for food had also disappeared.
“You didn’t hear anything I said, did you?” She put her hands on her hips and tilted her head at him. That fake, but very pretty, pout didn’t look so appealing tonight.
Shaking his head, Evan stammered, “I’m sorry. No, I didn’t hear a thing. I was lost in thought for a moment there and just dazed out, I guess.” He chuckled and pushed away from the table.
Before he could stand, Glenda rushed over and straddled one of his legs and locked her wrists behind his head. “Don’t go. Whatever’s bothering you, I’m sure I can find the cure for it.”
She sat on his thigh and ground against him sexily.
As much as he’d wanted her before, and because of her sexuality, now he just wanted away from her. Something inside him recoiled at her lewd gesture and he nearly pushed her away before he could stop.
She yelped with surprise at his sudden movement and tightened her hold on his neck. She put her feet back on the floor and stood up, looking down at him in question.
“Are you all right?” She asked in her silky tones, her kissable lips so close.
“Sorry. You just took me by surprise is all.” He wanted her to let go and move away.
Evan never considered the possibility that he would react in such a way. What was wrong with him? Wasn’t this the end result he’d hoped for? Flipping the idea around in his head, he decided that, yes, this was exactly the outcome he’d hoped for.
Then why was he so put-off by her outright offer? He couldn’t say. He didn’t know. Then, Glenda leaned down, putting her luscious lips centimeters from his, looking deep into his eyes.
Moaning lightly, she wiggled her behind and said, “Sorry to have shocked you with my boldness, but I just don’t think I can wait any longer. I need you. All of you.”
Instead of the sexy, in-charge vixen he’d seen when he first walked into the apartment, all Evan could see now was a lewd, crude, willing-to-cheat, cheap version of the woman he’d pictured in his mind.
Pulling her hands from behind his neck, Evan placed them firmly against her midriff and said, “I’m sorry but I think I really need to leave now.”
The look on her face was more than shock at his reaction, it was hurt, disbelief, bewilderment, and a sense of righteous anger. Evan raised his eyebrows at her and nodded toward the door.
“I really need to go now, Glenda.”
“What the hell is wrong with you, Evan? You mean to tell me that you really don’t want me?” She snorted in disgust and backed away, straightening her dress.
Evan stood and sidestepped her. “That’s exactly what I’m telling you, Glenda. Now, if you’ll excuse me.” He moved toward the door.
Running, she jumped in front of him and put her back to the door. “But what about earlier? You, naked. What was that all about? You practically invited me in to have sex.”
Nodding, he looked down. She was right, of course. And, had she come in at that time, he would have had sex with her along with the other two women. Usually that would have been a brilliant ending to his day and he would’ve been thrilled about his conquest.
“Yes, I did. I’m not sure what’s changed in the last few hours, but I just don’t feel the same way now.” He reached for the doorknob and she moved to block his exit again.